Dec 02, 2011 19:17
I begin to see the issue some of you have with the gifts the City bestows on us.
[The camera manages to zoom out. Zevran is seated on a bed -- in wherever it is he and Alistair have been crashing -- out of his armor for once. He's got pants on, don't worry. Pants... and some sort of metal and leather contraption around his hips.]
[He is scowling at it most severely. You see, Nautilus someone has outfitted the assassin with, of all things, a chastity belt.]
This is not at all necessary. Or humorous.
Tell me. How is it one goes about getting rid of gifts?
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